Luyện nghe bài hát Bong Bong

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, on
Yeah, my come on
(This is Digital, is sizzlin'
It's like a vamp, it's a genie in the land, yo)

bong, bong bong, BZA
Bong bong, bong
Bong bong, bong, BZA
Bong bong, bong

on!
All my real niggas push up to the
(Word up)
Oh shit, look at shorty over
Caramel deluxe bitch, yo

know she suck dick like that
With those big fat lips and those like that
She said "Bobby, why you like that?
And why you Shaolin Gods whips like that?"

I said "Hoe, we got chips that
And Park niggas make flips like that"
In Grass Monkey, yea we sip that
And we might get drunk and clips like that

Then again the Gods build that
Yo Kinetic, tell 'em son, we keep it real like

Can't renounce all the timers we sip like
blunts, we get high like that
Yo, we dipped every day, yo, we fly that
Bitches always sayin', "Why you like that?"
We B-Boy niggas, you we walk like that

Why them R&B niggas to sing like that?
And you fake crossovers to bling like that?
You know, my snatch ice like that
it down to the scale and get a price like that

Snub in the club, don't be nice that
Catch a body and escape, pull a like that
Up front, up front, on, come on

Bong bong, bong, BZA
bong, bong bong
Bong bong, bong, BZA
Bong bong, bong

it
Y'all niggas talkin'
We out tryin' to get paid in a major way
on

I rock a six that
From my dubs in the club, sippin' Cris' that
Pop a bitch, trick, get my ish like that
Check the ice, lookin' nice on my wrist like

I'm the shit like that, dicky-dick that
Roll with baller sheist that be sick like that
Set up shop on your block, flip a like that
It's the Wu comin' through with a chick like
spit like that, what?

What?
Nine inches, hoe, we packin' like that
Six on the dice, we rollin' like that
Half a mil on the deal, we politic like
Remember '94, we sold mix like

4 Sho, the whole crew used to sling that
Indeed, you the fam, we was the king at that

Guaranteed, now it's Killa Bee like that
And I'll you in the head with pointed rings like that
And why's this crab bleedin' like that?
While you bitches treatin' seeds like that

My nigga Johnny Blaze smoke weed like
And the Bee Clan run the streets like that
Big Bobby beats like that
Platinum on the wall, son I eats like

Damn, you 85's eatin' like that
We ain't tryin' to be 'cause y'all blind like

To all my thugs or who smoke that
And you coke-head niggas sniffin' coke that
And you ecstasy poppin' dope like that
It's all love 'cause we like that

Guaranteed, now we like that
9, Bob Digi
Yo, we out that

bong, bong bong, BZA
Bong bong, bong
Bong bong, bong, BZA
Bong bong, bong

For y'all gettin' high we go like this
Bong bong, pop that

Bong bong, bong, BZA
Bong bong, bong
Bong bong, bong, BZA
Bong bong, bong